AEMOND TARGARYEN X READER

Warning ⚠️: minors don't interact, explicit smut, slight mentions of breeding and praise kink ( if you really search for it lol), Dom aemond/ sub reader.

A/N: This is my first time ever, writing a smut. I have no idea what I was doing but I had fun writing it. I don't know if anyone will ever read this , but if you do I hope you enjoy !(◡ ω ◡).

PS. Forgive whatever mistakes you come across. ಥ‿ಥ
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Your heart felt as if it could leap out of your mouth at any moment now.

It was finally time for the bedding ceremony. The ladies of the court were fussing over you , teasing you about your forthcoming night.

But you barely registered their incessant chatting. You were wringing your sweaty palms, feeling more nervous than ever.

You glance over at the one eyed prince, his usual stern posture now slightly relaxed. He was swirling the goblet of wine in his hand, as his eye casually observed the buzz of the grand celebration of his wedding around him.

You realised how you had been blatantly staring at your husband only when his violet eye came to rest upon you.

You felt heat creep up the back of your neck as you saw the animalistic glint he had as he smirked at you, clearly knowing the effect he was having on you.

You shivered, but not because you were scared. Your nerves were a wreck anticipating what was to come and if you'd be able to handle it.

Before you know it, you were being escorted towards the bedchamber of prince Aemond.

The ladies helped you take off your heavy maroon gown and the jewelry that adorned you. Your hair was let down and you were made to slip on a flimsy but intricately designed nightgown.

The thudding in your chest grew louder as you waited for your husband while all the ladies left the room giggling.

You heard the heavy footsteps advancing towards the room before the door swung open to reveal Aemond. You started blushing even harder and you could tell he noticed that , his smirk from earlier returning to his face.

" My Lady wife, I hope I haven't kept you waiting for too long." He said while taking long strides towards you.

"Not at all, my Prince." You said as you held your breath unintentionally while Aemond brought his hands up to gently cup your flushed face and run his thumb across your jaw.

"Gevie." He whispered so quietly you almost missed it.

Before you could say anything, the Prince turned around abruptly at the sound of shuffling by the door.

You peeked from behind him to see two maesters, and you realised that they had come to oversee the bedding ceremony. You had completely forgotten about this custom of the royal family.

You suddenly felt sick to your stomach. You became conscious of the flimsy clothing you had worn. Subconsciously you press yourself to your husband's back, hiding yourself and clench his sleeve in your hand.

The thought of being exposed in front of those men while you and your husband got intimate made your stomach churn with disgust.

You thought about voicing your concern to the prince, but before you could, you hear the prince practically growl at the maesters, "Leave."

"Your grace, it's customary to oversee the bedding to ensure that the marriage has been consummated."

"Do you really think I would let you old fuckers look at my wife and let you go unscathed?" Aemond said with a menacing smile on his face, as if daring them to defy him.

"B-but your grace-"

"Step out right now. " he said as a final warning. "I'll make sure that the entire castle hears the bedding ceremony, so get out before I slash your tongue out."

That sentence was enough to make you whimper a little, behind him. You pressed your legs together as you feel wetness starting to build up between your legs.

The embarrassed maesters scurried out of the room before the one-eyed prince could make his threats a reality.

Now that the room was vacated by unwanted presence, Aemond turns around to look at his bride.

He takes your appearance in, with lustful eyes.

He leans into your blushing face , just enough to fan you with his warm breath. You part your lips as you take heavy breaths. Finally daring to look into your husband's eye, you realised his eye resembles amethyst, sparkling with a glint which made your cunt throb.

Aemond then slowly closes the barely existing gap, to run his nose along your jaw, taking your scent in.

You let out a sharp gasp at the contact as you pressed yourself against his hard chest involuntarily. He instantly circled his arm around your waist pulling you in even closer and started to trace your neck with his nose.

"You have no idea how long I've waited for this night my sweet wife." He breathed into your ears with raspy voice.

He drew his head back just enough to see the expression on your face.

The way your cheeks glowed crimson, the way your eyes fluttered and the way heavy pants of breath escaped your dainty lips was enough to make Aemond lose his mind.

You suddenly felt lack of warmth of you husband's body against yours as Aemond withdrew from you to sit over at the edge of his massive bed.

You look at him with your brows furrowed in confusion.

"Sit." He says, beckoning you to sit over his lap. His voice left no room for argument, so you make your way over to him shyly.

Unsure as to how to act, you stand in front of him awkwardly. He clicks his tongue at your hesitance and yanks you into his lap.

You plop down on his lap with surprised gasp , clutching his shoulders for support.

This time the prince doesn't waste a moment to latch his mouth to your already parted lips, while holding onto your chin with his massive hand.

You close you eyes shut as Aemond's hot tongue darts around your mouth, exploring every crevice.

You try to kiss him back the way he was kissing you, but he digs his fingers into your waist to let you know that he's the one in charge.

He finally lets you break apart after a while to allow you to breathe.

Aemond looks at your red swollen lips covered in his saliva and your doe eyes looking up at him. He felt his cock twitch at your expression, lewd thoughts clouded his mind.

You couldn't wait for him to resume, so feeling brave you take initiative this time. You softly press you lips against his sharp jaw and repeated the action a few times before finally placing your lips over his. You felt him stiffen at your soft ,adoring approach. Adoration was an expression he never recieved, but he felt his heartbeat skip when you looked up at him with loving eyes. He was used to ladies getting scared or disgusted upon looking at the gash marring his face; so when he saw the expression alien to him, on your face , he was taken aback.

You mistook his surprise for annoyance and backed off from his lips in embarrassment. You casted your eyes down and fiddled with your fingers feeling ashamed.

But much to your surprise, Aemond pulls you back in to cover your mouth in a searing kiss. This time it felt different. You could feel the passion along with lust, in the way he kissed you as if he needed you desperately.

Without breaking apart, he effortlessly picks you and lays you down on his bed. His huge form was covering your small frame as he continued to wreck your mouth.

You let your fingers run through his silky white hair as you returned the kiss with equal passion.

He pulls apart with one last swipe of his tongue on your lips, and proceeds to place open mouth kisses down you jaw to your neck.

You fingers now clutched his hair, while you let out his name in high pitched voice, "Aemond!".

He was now running his tongue along your collarbone.

Just before he reached the top of your breasts, he stopped to undo your dress.

He fumbled with the laces for a while but gave up with a grunt, and with one swift motion he tore the cloth apart to let his eye feast on his bride's body.

He immediately latched onto your perked up nipple, sucking as if his life depended on it.

He didn't leave the other boob alone, and used his hand to knead your flesh and played with your painfully hard nipple.

You pressed your hand over your mouth to prevent obscene sounds leave your lips, sounds you never knew you were capable of making.

You husband clearly didn't like that, he bit down on one of your nipple and pinched the other one, making you shriek out his name in pleasure and pain.

"Aemond! Stop that please !" You said as a tear escaped your eyes.

He left your breasts momentarily as he brought his face close to yours.

"The sounds you make are mine to hear, and you will not refrain me from relishing what's mine , would you now , my dear wife?" He says warningly, as his thumb swiped at your lower lip from left to right .

"Yes my prince." You let out shakily, both scared and pleasured at the time. Scared that you'd anger your husband, and pleasured at the dominance he asserted over you.

He slowly pushes his thumb inside your mouth and you gladly take it in, slowly swirling your tongue around and sucking it as you maintain a steady gaze with Aemond.

"Good girl." He says with a pleased tone of voice and a slight smirk.

That small remark held so much power that it sent ripples of pleasure to your throbbing and soaked cunt. You lift your hips desperately to meet him, in search for some friction.

"So eager you are my love." He says with a chuckle.

This made you come back to your senses and you blush a deep shade of scarlet as he keeps on chuckling at your behaviour.

You suddenly realised, Aemond was still fully clothed while you were completely naked under him.

You pawed at his jacket to take it off and he complies. He takes off his shirt as well and lands back on you to take an entire boob in his mouth, covering it in his spit and peppering it with his bright red bite marks.

He dragged his left hand down your smooth body, until he reached your dripping cunt. He let his long fingers slide up and down , feeling up your wetness.

He looked up at you with a proud smirk, your nipple still getting swirled around in his mouth.

You were embarrassed beyond words but you were too desperate at the moment to care for it.

Aemond slid two of his fingers in with ease as his thumb started to knead your clit. He increased his pace as you feel his fingers explore your insides.

"Oh Aemond please!" You begged, unsure of what you were pleading for even. But you knew you needed him inside of you.

Just as you got a hang of the euphoric feeling, he withdrew his fingers. You look at him with a teary expression, confused as to why he would do that.

His velvety chuckle reached your ears yet again as he takes in your expression.

"I'm sorry love. Just trust me."

And you did. Even though it was just your first night with him, you trusted him with everything.

He started trailing kisses down your body untill he finally reached your inner thighs. After peppering your thighs with a few kisses, he decided not to tease you anymore and give in to you.

He swiped his nose across your soaked cunt, smelling your sweet feminine scent .

He rubbed his nose around a few more times, but that was not enough for you. You pushed your hips against his face desperate for him to provide the pressure you were thirsting for.

"Be patient." He said , amused immensely at your wanton lust.

You saw him look at you with an evil smirk, and that's the last thing you see as you were forced to scrunch your eyes shut in pleasure as his put his hot mouth over your cunt , completely covering it.

He then started to lap his tongue up and down your slut, and occassionally flicking your clit. He slowly built up his pace.

You couldn't even form any coherent words anymore. Your moans getting louder and louder with each lap of your husband's tongue .

You bite your lips involuntarily to prevent the loud moans to escape , but let go of it immediately as you see Aemond look at you with a silent warning in his eyes.

Aemond was beyond thrilled to see his little wife writhing with pleasure as his mouth worshipped her. He drank in your lustful expressions and your sweet moans were music to his ears.

You could feel a pressure build up in your nether regions and you grasp a clump of his hair as your hips rose from the bed as if you were possessed.

"A-Aemond....- i ...ohh mmh!" You barely manage to let out as you come undone all over your husband's mouth that was still latched onto your cunt, slurping your release. The sound of his tongue eagerly lapping up your release was enough to make you pass out of pleasure.

You tasted divine. Aemond licked up every single drop of your sweet juice on your cunt, while still holding your lower body up. He looked up at you when he was finally done cleaning you up with his tongue. He rested his jaw on your overstimulated clit as he looked at your spent expression with a proud one of his own.

You could barely keep your eyes open as he started to run his thumb up and down your throbbing cunt yet again.

"Aemond no I can't anymore!" You exclaim.

"Yes you can, my love. You yet have to take my cock in."
Hearing that sent fresh wave of lust over your mind and body. You started to pant heavily as his thumb worked on your clit with a speed unimaginable. With his free hand Aemond pushed his pants down and took his long thick cock in his hand, it's tip glistening with precum.

You let out a high pitched gasp as you saw his massive size and looked back at him with concern.

"Aemond i-i'm not sure if that can fit. It would hurt a lot." You were now fretting about the upcoming pain, genuinely concerned as to how you would fit that inside yourself. Your eyes started to water.

Seeing this made Aemond became a bit softer towards you.

"Don't worry, love I'll go slow I promise." He said while running a hand caringly over your hair to ease your worry.

"Okay. I trust you."

He nodded in response and parted your legs to make way for him.

He slowly rubbed his cock over your folds, letting you get familiar to the feeling.
You instinctively wanted to press your thighs together at the pleasure but Aemond held them firmly in place, restricting your movement.

He then lowered himself above you while still sliding his cock over you, and placed gentle kisses across your face. The soft kisses were so in contrast to the savage lust he had shown till now, it made your heart beat frantically.

You were now more sure than ever, that you needed this man to be inside you.

You hold his face with your tiny hands and say,

"Aemond, I'm ready."

He placed a final kiss on your mouth with a pleased hmm.

You clutch his arms that were beside your head as he slowly guided his cock inside your small hole.

He went in carefully so as to not hurt you.

"Fuck, you're so tight."

Aemond was trying not to lose control as your insides clenched around him, sucking him in.
He finally lost it as your clenches became rythmic and he accidentally went all in at once, earning a scream from you.

"Shit shit I'm sorry love. I'm so sorry." He caressed your face and wiped the tears that spilled out of your eyes in extreme pain.

"Wait, don't move please." Aemond obliges as he lays still and kisses your tear streaks.

You slowly start to get adjusted to the feeling of him buried inside you, and the pains starts to fade away into pleasure.

You started rotating your hips, trying to feel him as much as possible.

Aemond took the hint and slowly started pumping in and out. He kissed you vigorously as he kept pounding you, now picking up a faster pace.

Wet noises of the friction caused by your bodies molding into each other filled the night. Your screams and Aemond's grunts filled the hallways of the castle, truly letting everyone know that you were his, that he claimed you as a man, as your husband, in every way he should.

"Look at you, taking your husband's cock in well."
He kept whispering praises into your ears, and it just brought you closer to your climax.

Both of you were panting hard as he kept fucking you hard and fast until you could finally feel your walls clench around him. Your eyes roll back and you writhe beneath him as you come undone yet again. Your release squirting all over his cock.

He didn't stop and kept pounding you until after a while, until when he released streams of his warm seed deep into womb and let out deep moans and grunts of pleasure.

He collapsed upon your spent body as he emptied himself inside you.

"You did so well, my sweet wife. " His deep muffled voice whispered into your ears as he rested his face in the crook of your neck.

You let out a shaky but content sigh as you embrace him and feel yourself drifting off to sleep, with your husband still deep inside you.

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Gevie (high valyrian): Beautiful

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