Kingdom Fall : Aegon II Targaryen

Baths and Burdern's.

"Mmhm." Anne confirms.

"Well they look...good."

"Good?" Anne smiles at him.

"Very good."

"You're a buffoon" Anne criticises just as she lets out a gasp of pleasure as he begins to toy with her clit.

"How does this feel?"

"Good." Anne snarks at him.

He smiles at her and says "good?"

"Very good." Anne finishes her repetition of his words.

Aegon uses his spare hand to push his thumb hard against her nipple. Anne gasps at the feeling and tries to lean away from the feeling. But Aegon follows her before he furls his hand around her side and pulls her back towards him.

"How does that feel?" he asks.

Annerys in answer groans both at the pleasure building between her legs and at the pain of her aching breasts.

"Sore?" Aegon asks.

"Hmm." Anne says breathlessly as he inserts two fingers inside of her.

"How about this?" Aegon asks before he gently licks his tongue against the sensitive skin of her nipple. Which despite their tenderness feels good so she whines against him she curls her hand into his silver locks and pulls slightly.

"Nice." Anne finally says.

"And this?" He says before nipping her nipple.

Anne cries out and neither she nor Aegon can tell whether it's through pain or pleasure as he plays with her clit and inserts a third finger inside of her.

"Aegon!" Annerys cries.

With his mouth full with her breast and his fingers working inside of her Anne cums with a loud and long whine.

Annerys leans her head against Aegon's shoulder as she comes down from her high. Aegon strokes his hand along her hair before he moves his hand to cup her cheek and manoeuvres her face to look at him.

Anne offers him a small blissful smile and rests her forehead against his. Aegon pushes her face away slightly so that he's looking at her face once more.And holds eye contact with her as he affectionately strokes her cheek with his thumb. Before he pulls her face back towards his and gently kisses her. The slow and gentle kiss eventually picks up pace and passion before Annerys uses her knees to push up off Aegon's lap so he can line himself up with her as she settles back down with him sheathed inside of her.

Anne gasps against Aegon's lips at the sensation. Whilst Aegon desperately clasps his hand around her head. Anne gives herself to acclimate to Aegon's size before she begins rhythmically rocking against him. Until Aegon finishes inside of her.

...

Despite being married for seven moons Annerys and Aegon have not slept in the same bed after the night of their bedding ceremony. Outside of the long night of Helaena's labour and even then they had not gone to bed with each other. Anne had just more exhaustedly crawled into his bed. So the two awkwardly lie parallel to each other with nothing but a single candle on Anne's bedside lighting the room, neither of them knowing how to continue.

Frustrated with both Aegon's and her own incompetence Anne sighs and leans over to blow out the candle leaving them in darkness. She rolls over onto her side with her back facing Aegon.

"Annie." Aegon says.

"Yes?" Anne asks.

"...Nothing."