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The bedding was less bloody than Jacaerys had expected. Once Baela had cut Lannister's hand off, the crowd around Aegon had lost significant interest. Aemond was surely disappointed.
Unfortunately, that had significanfly less of an impact on the crowd who'd come for his own clothes. Joffrey had bitten someone by the time they made it through the hall. Lucerys had taken a more traditional approach and was simply dragging him away from the clawing hands.
By the time they made it to his chambers, Jacaerys had only lost his jacket. His hair had been tossled more than it ever had before and his shirt was torn, but Jacaerys was actually quite pleased.
His cousins, uncles, and Helaena were waiting in the receiving room when Lucerys shoved him inside. Joffrey gave a huff as they followed him in.
"Beddings seem like way more work than they're worth," Joffrey grumbled, arms folding across his chest. Baela was grinning, looking Jacaery up and down.
"Only if you want to make it to your chambers with clothes on," Baela told him. She nodded at Jacaerys, "Or, most of them anyway."
With a roll of his eyes, Jacaerys pointed for the door. Aemond, thankfully, did not need to be told twice. He even tugged Baela after him, when she opened her mouth to make another comment, still laughing.
"He's a bit nervous," Helaena whispered as she passed him, smiling softly. She shooed him towards the bedchamber as she closed the door. The last one out.
Throat bobbing, Jacaerys headed inside. His eyes fluttered as he was plunged in to a much darker room than he expected. None of the torches were lit. Only candles. Black and red. They cast a hazy glow over the whole room.
Curtains had been drawn over all the windows. The canopy was drawn as well. Sheer fabric obscured his first proper look at the figure waiting on his bed. Their bed.
"Egg?" he called out, moving closer. He swallowed thickly and stepped up to the foot of the bed.
When he pulled aside the canopy, Jacaerys was treated to the sight of pale pink skin and Velaryon blue. The cloak he'd pulled over Aegon's shoulders that morning now flowed over his body, pooling around him as he sat in the center of the bed. Naked.
His face was flushed and long fingers were loosely holding the edges of the cloak. The silver seahorses that decorated the fabric shimmered in the candlelight. Just like Aegon's hair. His soft waves framed his face, practically glowing as Jacaerys stared at him.
That sharp chin rose up and Aegon met his gaze. "Well, are you going to fuck me finally?"
Chuckling, Jacaerys pulled his shirt up and over his head. He threw it aside and kicked his shoes off before climbing into the bed. Crawling forward, Jacaerys let his eyes drink in his husband.
The long expanses of smooth flesh and taut muscles that all led to the hard cock that Aegon displayed, his thighs spread wide and his legs tucked beneath him. Jacaerys bit at his lip, throat bobbing.
Aegon reached for him, hands sliding over his shoulders. Warm fingers were gliding up his neck.
"You're more beautiful than I could have even imagined," Jacaerys breathed out as he knelt on the bed in front of Aegon. His one hand grazing down the bare flesh of his chest. The skin pebbled beneath his touch. Aegon shuddered, letting out a little gasp as Jacaerys cupped his cheek with the other hand.
Jacaerys was determined to take his time, to claim every inch of Aegon as his in a slow and methodical manner. When their lips met, Aegon wrapped his arms around Jacaerys' neck and pulled them both back onto the bed.
His plans went up in flames as his mouth moved over Aegon's. Hands grabbed at him, fingers dug into his back, into his shoulder. Legs wrapped around his waist. Jacaerys moaned as Aegon bit down on his bottom lip.
Slow was not going to be easy. His own cock was hardening quickly and Aegon's was already leaking precum against their stomachs. He arched up, grinding against Jacaerys.
With a huff, Jacaerys took hold of his hips and pushed Aegon down into the mattress. He held him there, rising on to his knees as Aegon whined.
"You're suppose to fuck me," Aegon gasped out as Jacaerys moved his mouth to his jawline. Lips ghosted over the flesh, pressing lightly, tongue slipping out to taste.
Beneath him, Aegon shivered and Jacaerys hummed. His lips split as he mouthed at Aegon's throat, sucking marks down the long column.
"I will," Jacaerys told him, voice husky, thick, "But I want to make you scream for me first." Aegon's breath hitched
Jacaerys unclipped his cloak, hand sweeping back up the arching neck and burying itself in Aegon's hair as Jacaerys moved to his collarbone. He nipped at the pale flesh. It flushed pink and grew redder as Jacaerys grazed his teeth over Aegon's skin. Nearly so red as the fabric splayed out beneath him.
"I want everyone in this castle to know how much you're mine," Jacaerys looked up at him through his lashes as he latched on to one of Aegon's nipples. His tongue twisted over the nub and Aegon yelled out, moaning loudly.
Smirking, Jacaerys repeated the action twice more before moving to the other side. One hand rose to Aegon's chest. Fingers skimmed over his stomach, the tense muscles of his abdomen. Aegon whined, shivering at the light touch as a thumb circled his moist nipple.
Another moan was ripped from his lips as Jacaerys pressed his thumb down, hard. His teeth sunk into Aegon's chest on the other side, framing his now bright red nipple with his mark. Jacaerys hummed as he kissed over the indentations.
"Jace~" Aegon gasped out, squirming beneath him.
His cock was pressed in to Jacaerys' stomach, trapped between them. Aegon couldn't move his hips to find friction, find leverage.
"Please!" he keened, head thrown back. Jacaerys lowered his hand. He wrapped his fingers around the throbbing shaft. Precum coated his palm and Jacaerys smirked at the needy whines Aegon let out.
"You've been teasing me for months, years," Jacaerys reminded him, rising up to claim his lips. "Tempting me." Aegon was panting and Jacaerys kissed him slowly as his hand pumped him twice. "Now it's my turn."
The hand trailed downward, over Aegon's thigh. Jacaerys ducked his head. He peppered kisses down Aegon's chest, from his sternum to his stomach. He mouthed slowly over the smooth expanse of skin.
Aegon's breath hitched, hands twisting in Jace's hair, as his lips ghosted over his cock. Smirking, Jacaerys nipped at his hip before dipping his head between his thighs. Jacaerys angled Aegon's hips back, spreading his legs wide.
He started at the knee, kissing up each leg. Aegon was tugging at his hair, whining as his lips skimmed close to the throbbing erection. He fondled his balls and Aegon keened.
Chest heaving, Jacaerys rose up slightly. His breath was warm and his mouth hovered over Aegon's cock as his husband trembled.
"Look at me, Egg," Jacaerys demanded, and eyes that had squeezed shut fluttered open. Aegon's lips parted and Jacaerys smirked, "What do you want more... to cum, or to be fucked?"
Brows furrowed and Aegon's voice cracked, "What?" Jacaerys chuckled. His hands took a firm hold of Aegon's hips, holding him still as he lowered his lips.
"Do you want to cum?" Jacaerys whispered, mouth opening around the head of his cock. His lips skimmed over the tip and Aegon cried out, moaning loudly.
Jacaerys drew back, sitting up. His grip tightened, widening Aegon's legs and shifting his hip up as he pushed forward. His own erection, still trapped within his breeches, pressed against Aegon's ass.
"Or do you want me to fuck you?"
Aegon's eyes widened. His head fell back, whining, "Both!" Jacaerys hummed, shifting away.
"Pick," Jacaerys told him, leaning over Aegon's body. His hands skimmed upwards as he rolled his hips against Aegon's.
The heel of a foot dug into his back and a hand fisted in his hair. Jacaerys remained firm, hovering just over Aegon. He pressed a soft kiss to Aegon's lips. Immediately, Aegon lurched up, trying to chase the touch, but Jacaerys pushed him down by his shoulder.
"I am going to claim you in every way I can before this night is over, Aegon Targaryen," Jacaerys told him, voice thick and eyes hard. Aegon shuddered, eyes squeezing shut. Jacaerys pressed another kiss to his cheek, "But I'm not doing anything till you pick."
"Fuck me," Aegon whispered, shaking as his hands moved to Jacaerys' shoulders. Nails dug in to his flesh and Jacaerys grinned as Aegon begged, "Please, Jace, please fuck me." He groaned as Jacaerys flipped him over. His hands fisted in the sheets, "Been dreaming of it for years. You wouldn't touch me and I only got to watch at the brothels."
With a slow hand, Jacaerys traced a line down Aegon's spine. He kissed behind Aegon's ear, whispering, "I know. I watched you at the brothels." His hand cupped Aegon's ass, grasping firmly. He began to kneed the cheeks, one in each hand as he ducked his head.
His lips followed the line of Aegon's spine. He kissed slowly, mouth open. His tongue traced over pebbling skin as Aegon panted and moaned. Jacaerys grinned as Aegon's feet twisted in the sheets. His husband was writhing before Jacaerys even touched his hole.
Aegon screamed when he did. Jacaerys traced his entrance with his tongue, dipping inside, teasing only briefly. Aegon howled his name, begging. Crying. Jacaerys moaned, pressing his lips to the trembling crevace. His tongue swiped over it and Jacaerys pressed it flat.
Drawing back, Jacaerys grinned at the sight of his saliva already dampening Aegon's hole. It shimmered, slick, waiting to be spread wide.
At the brothels, Aegon had always fisted himself the second one of the whores was spread wide. His hole fluttered as Jacaerys grazed his thumb down from his tailbone. He pushed at the entrance, chuckling as Aegon shuddered.
"Perhaps you'll come before I fuck you after all," Jacaerys hummed, kissing at his hole. His tongue prodded at it, pushing just past the tight ring of muscles. Aegon's legs shook and his hands twisted in the sheets. "But you're not to the touch yourself, hmm? Okay?"
"Yeah," Aegon agreed readily, rocking backwards as he gasped. Jacaerys' tongue went deeper with its next push. His thumb dragged at the rim, spreading him around the moist muscle.
Jacaerys moaned, his tongue still in his ass and his mouth sealed around the hole. Aegon sobbed, knuckles going white, "Please Jace! Fuck me!"
He pushed one finger in, getting to the second knuckle before Aegon clenched around him. Jacaerys hummed, straightening up as he wiggled his finger.
Face now pressed into the sheets, Aegon was panting, every breath heavy and gasping. His mouth was open, his back arched, and his legs spread wide. The beautiful, lithe body that had Jacaerys' cock weeping in his underclothes was trembling with want, with tension.
"You have to relax," Jacaerys reminded him, curling around Aegon. He wrapped his other arm around his chest and yanked Aegon up again.
"It feels good!" Aegon gasped as his hole fluttered around Jacaerys' finger. He hooked it, pushing at the walls gently. Or as gently as he could manage with Aegon writhing. "I need more, Jace!"
"Then relax," Jacaerys ordered, kissing his neck. Aegon whined, still trembling, but he took a breath - long and slow. Jacaerys knuckled around his rim with a second finger, never drawing the first one out. It pushed deeper in fact, wiggling, pressing at Aegon's inner walls.
Once he worked the second finger inside, Aegon was gulping down breaths. His pupils had overtaken his irises. Not a speck of purple was visible when Jacaerys kissed his cheek.
"Good job, Egg," Jacaerys whispered, grinning as Aegon shuddered. He pulled his fingers out to the first knuckle. He scissored them at the rim, listening to Aegon's breath hitch, and then he shoved them back in as deep he could get them.
Aegon screamed again and it broke into a moan as he nearly climaxed. Jacaerys captured his lips, licking in to Aegon's mouth as his hole spasmed around his fingers. He scissored them a few times. Slowly, but kept them other wise still. Denying him the release.
Panting against him, Aegon bit at Jacaerys' bottom lip when he started to pull away. "Jace~" he groaned, head falling forward as he stumbled away from the metaphorical ledge.
"How does this feel?" Jacaerys asked as his fingers started to move again, pressing and pushing and scissoring as Aegon swallowed down a stuttering breath.
Months ago he'd paid Aegon's two favorite whores to tell him what they did to each other, to explain the movements and scenes that most captured Aegon's attention. They'd explained there was a spot inside a man's body, a little soft gland hidden within the tight muscles that, when touched, could bring a man right to the edge.
Jacaerys searched for it with his fingers. He let Aegon press his face into the mattress, half-muffling his sounds as he rocked against Jacaerys's fingers. Kissing back down his spine, he slid his tongue between his fingers. Aegon whimpered and he smirked.
The whores had said oil was best, but he'd seen the way Aegon's eyes dilated when one the men had taken the other without it. His saliva only moistened his fingers as they slid in and out, fucking his husband open. Jacaerys shivered at the thought.
"You're mine," Jacaerys mumbled against his skin, mouthing at Aegon's hip as he added a third finger. Aegon drew in a sharp breath, then let out a slow whine.
"Been yours," Aegon slurred, lips smacking as his tongue swipped at them. He shuddered as Jacaerys sunk his teeth into his flesh, just a bit, testing, teasing. Aegon's cock spasmed.
The whores had never bitten one another. Jacaerys grinned. He skimmed his teeth over Aegon's back and his whole body twitched. Nipping playfully, Jacaerys chuckled, "You're almost ready for me."
Reflexively, Aegon clenched around his fingers and Jacaerys moaned. He pressed his forehead to Aegon's back, pushed his fingers even deeper and he curled them. Aegon's legs spasmed and he choked on his breath.
Smirking, Jacaerys rubbed at the same spot. Aegon's eyes rolled back. Pulling his fingers out swiftly, Jacaerys ignored Aegon's whimper and tugged at his laces. Dark eyes met his over Aegon's shoulders.
Aegon rolled over. The red marks on his chest still visible as he splayed his legs out, knees drawn up. Jacaerys groaned, taking hold of his cock. He pumped it twice and then reached for the oil on the bedside table that the servants had left.
"Jace~" Aegon writhed, shifting his hips upward and throwing his arms above his head. Jacaerys swallowed thickly. His fingers twitched before he stuck them in Aegon's mouth. Aegon coated them thoroughly, lips pulled up in a smug smile as Jacaerys pumped his hand over his shaft again.
"You're to tell me if it hurts," Jacaerys ordered as he lined himself up. Aegon's legs wrapped around him, heels digging in to his shoulder blades. Jacaerys kept his hands on Aegon's hips, pushing them into the position he needed as Aegon began to buck up.
Cock sliding between his cheeks, Aegon moaned, head falling back. Jacaerys tightened his grip. The tip of his cock breached the hole. Aegon's eyes went wide as it stretched his rim. His mouth fell open, a strangled gasp escaped as the head pushed past.
Stars exploded behind his eyelids as Jacaerys sheathed himself in Aegon. He pressed their foreheads together, felt Aegon's heavy breaths on his cheek.
"I think I get why men spend so much time in brothels now," Jacaerys breathed, eyes fluttering open. Aegon hummed, arching up so their chests bumped against each other. Licking his lips, Jacaerys began to move, pulling out slowly before ramming back in.
Each thrust had Aegon rocking back, had his breath rushing out. It took Jacaerys only a few tries to find the spot again, and then every thrust had Aegon yelling, screaming. Jacaerys refused to silence him, kissing at his neck, biting at it.
"Think you can come from this?" Jacaerys asked as he dragging his cock slowly out, leaving just the tip inside. Aegon nodded, laughter stuttering.
"I think you could put a babe in me like this."
The next thrust had Aegon climaxing. His body squeezed around Jacaerys as his seed spilled between their stomachs, coating them both. Nails dug into his scalp, feet at his back. Aegon's body was like a vice, clenching tighter and tigher until Jacaerys' vision went white.
His own seed was milked into Aegon's body. Aegon smiled as Jacaerys rutted into him. Fingers combing through his hair, Jacaerys let himself settle atop Aegon, cock still warm inside his body as it softened. He kissed him softly, nosing at his cheek.
"Was that what you wanted Egg? Have I fucked you well enough?"
Aegon grinned, chuckling darkly as he flipped them over. He made a low moan as he rocked backwards on the soft cock still deep inside him. Licking his lips, Aegon sat up, driving Jacaerys deeper. His cock twitched as he looked up at Aegon, perched in his lap and covered in his own spend.
"You said you'd claim me every way you could," Aegon reminded him, breathless. He ran a hand up his chest, fingers tracing the bite marks there. Gaze heavy, he looked down at Jacaerys, "I intend to hold you to that."
Jacaerys grinned. He gripped at Aegon's thighs, "As you wish, my love."
Breath stuttering, Aegon groaned as he started to roll his hips, "I'm sure there's probably a few people left in the castle who haven't heard me screaming your name yet."
"We'll have to rectify that," Jacaerys huffed, rocking upwards. His cock thickened, hardening as Aegon began to twist around him. "Immediately."
Raising himself up slowly, Aegon dropped down and Jacaerys sunk deeper into his body, his cock dragging across his prostate. Aegon's head fell back in a moan, "Jace!"
"Just like that," Jacaerys hummed, eyes fluttering. He reached one hand up, cupping at Aegon's cheek. He traced his thumb over Aegon's bottom lip as he whispered, "Tell them all who loves you."