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Ambra Guiotto is Rhaenys Targaryen
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Jon decided he hated weddings and also loved them. The boring waiting and constant photos were annoying, the speeches dragged and the family greetings a mental challenge after awhile.
And yet as he looked across the ballroom where the after party was being held, the room golden and white coloured as the theme, he watched as people danced and partied. Careless movements spilled drinks onto the floor, people stripped out of jackets as they sweated up a storm from dancing. He found it sweet that someone's loving union could bring this many people together in happy harmony.
He wondered what his own wedding would be like, if he was lucky enough to have one that is. He never had much with the ladies, getting in their pants he could do but getting in their hearts was always one thing he couldn't.
Not until Rhaenys that changed.
He had grown up with Aegon as a child, being neighbours with him and in-tow grown up with his elder sister Rhaenys. She was as fearless as she was alluringly sexy and yet she was four years his senior and always ruffled his hair calling him little 'bro'. She never noticed him until she moved away for university and came back one summer.
He had grown in more than one way and had taken Rhaenys aback, she had assumed he would be all over her like usual but he wasn't. He distanced himself from her and now she chased him.
They reached boiling point one late night in the kitchen when Rhaenys had Jon cornered and they kissed. She slept with him that night, achieving pleasure she could never have imagined.
As they lay next to each other she whispered "You complete me." With such emotion in her voice and eyes.
Jon whispered back "You had me at hello." Making her tear up thinking how she had ignored the perfect man for most his life.
That had begun a fiery relationship which he hadn't expected to ever happen but was entirely grateful it had.
They had kept it secret for a while, wanting to have their moments for just them without anyone overshadowing it. When they were going to announce it, that's when Aegon announced his wedding date for the family and so not to take the attention away they just didn't say anything.
Now the wedding was currently in the swing of it and Jon was drinking a lot and trying to avoid looking at his girlfriend otherwise he might jump her with how good she was looking in that tight golden dress which sparkled under the lights. She looks utterly divine and Jon, well he was trying to avoid Olenna Tyrell because apparently he looked like a god in his suit and his ass was perfect in those pants.
She had tried to kiss him on three separate occasions already and he was fearing for his life and hers if Rhaenys caught it.
Rhaenys had saw it all three times and thought it was hilarious to the point she made the wedding photographer take a photo as Jon leant away from the old woman's iron grip on his arms as she leant in for a kiss.
No one knew they were together but they weren't exactly subtle about being together, no one had confronted them yet and that's all that mattered.
Jon was the best man, Rhaenys the maid of honour, it was like a plot from rom-coms and fan fiction stories. The kind that end well and happily, something Jon hoped too.
At the alter as everyone was sat and in waiting for the bride to be, Rhaenys was standing in Jon's proximity, her body leaning close to his, too close for some people.
She had 'fixed' his tie which made people raise their eyebrows but what really made people look at them, including the husband to be who was trying not to shit himself from nerves. Jon had simply touched one of Rhaenys small dress straps which sat on her collarbone, just above her ample perky breasts and Jon adjusted it casually.
A small thing, seemingly innocent for a boyfriend to do for his lover but when people didn't know about them, that's when questions were being asked. Aegon looked but didn't say anything, too wrapped up in his own head but Elia and Lyanna whom were sat together looked on with raised eyebrows, even if the secretive couple didn't notice.
Jon could feel more than a buzz as he downed another champagne glass, the fizz of the bubbles burning his throat as it went down. He poured himself another, drowning his misery as all he wanted was his tanned petite lover.
As Jon refilled his glass and took a slow, small sip, he lifted his grey stormy eyes and found Rhaenys again, like he always did. This time however she wasn't alone. Previously she was dancing with her friend Sansa Stark but now some man was leering over her, dancing too close for comfort.
He felt a flash of jealousy stab into his chest as he watched his lover politely dance with the older gentleman who was more around Rhaenys age. He had insecurities about being younger but never voiced them, and as he watched the man laugh in an exaggerated way, and seeing Rhaenys smile, his hand gripped his glass tightly.
When the man spun Rhaenys, her eyes clocked Jon, seeing his eyes burning into the man's back and into her all at once. She smirked at him, knowing how jealous and possessive he got of her, how cute and so unbelievably hot she found it both at the same time.
Rhaenys knew Jon trusted her, she couldn't find a better partner who matched her beauty and intelligence along side his skills in the bedroom which left her exhausted and satisfied. But seeing him like that did make her feel hot inside.
Finally Jon couldn't take it anymore, swigging his glass, he wiped the excess alcohol from his lips, putting the glass flute on the golden covered table, he strode over with purpose, not caring who saw.
As the man spun Rhaenys a second time, Jon skilfully stepped in the way and caught her outstretched arm, spinning her back and into his clutch. Her arms went around his neck and her smile could light a room it was that bright.
The man took a step forward, arm stretched ready to say something when Rhaenys glared at him from Jon's arms, Jon was oblivious as she looked over his shoulder. The man backed off leaving the pair alone.
She tightened her grip around her his neck and made him focus on her, only her. His eyes heavy with emotion looked down at her, staring at her as if he could see her soul.
"That wasn't very nice." He husked out knowing he didn't like feeling jealous, Rhaenys knowing that too.
She smirked at him, her pink tongue rolling across her red lipstick stained lips. Her eyes battered though her eyelashes as she looked at him seductively.
"Sorry my love." She said though her tone suggested anything but being sorry, "You just look so fucking hot when you get all riled up." She almost moaned out.
They slowly spun on the spot, the world around them a blur as they pressed their heads together, not caring they were suppose to be keeping each other a secret.
Jons hands found her waist gripping tightly making Rhaenys bite her lip, a flash went off in the corner of their eyes by they didn't pay it any mind.
"Someone might see us." He growled out as he looked at her eyes which were full of love and mischief.
"Then let's go somewhere more private then." She threw back at him, he didn't speak but the way her was looking at her, like she was the last thing on earth and the way his hands gripped her hips, she knew what he wanted, what she wanted.
She pulled her arms back, resting her small hands on his shoulders. Rubbing them she brought them to his tie, wrapping her small fingers around the smooth material, she pulled it and him and she let him away, not letting go.
Another flash went off as the music and people faded into the background, nothing mattering but them and the love they had for each other.
~
The door slammed behind them, the locks automatically shutting everyone out as the couple kissed and laughed, moving towards the bed. The curtains were still drawn open, the window to the outside clear as it showed the dark sky, the shimmering stars and the ground below them.
They were high up, and the wedding venue was in a beautiful area, forests and meadows far as the eye could see, and a small river flowing near by. It was gorgeous and private, perfect for window sex for the less bold, Rhaenys was more bold.
As they stumbled to the bed, their slightly intoxicated body's flush against each other, Jon pulled at her yellow golden coloured dress, bringing it down her petite body. As it passed her private area, Jon's face was in her cunt as he inhaled deeply.
Rhae simply stepped out the dress kicking it aside and her hands found their way into his soft curls.
He could smell the desire from her sex, the honeyed fluids covering her folds and thighs as she was leaking like a broken faucet. She had been so wet seeing Jon in that suit, and then coupled with the fact she saw how possessive and needy he got over her, she never stood a chance.
"So wet for me." He teased as he slowly pushed her onto the king sized hotel bed. They had separate rooms and had been sneaking into each others to keep hiding their relationship but tonight, Rhaenys couldn't give a shit.
The reason they were hiding their relationship was to not take the spotlight of her brothers wedding but the vows had been spoken, the rings placed upon the finger and the after party rocking loudly. Now nothing was stopping her from hiding her relationship with the one she loved most.
"Oh yes." She moaned out at feeling his hands on her body.
"Mommy needs some relief." She teased in a whisper. Jon smirked at her with his deviously handsome looks. She was four years his senior and she acted like it.
Rhaenys liked to be dominated but with Jon, she liked to command him, he was too skilled a lover not to take control after awhile however but those moments when she had him wrapped around her finger, they were some of the best moments.
They both had past sexual relationships as adults do but they were a match made in heaven for each other. No one has understood her body more, understood her needs and wants like Jon. No one has made her feel anywhere near as as good as Jon.
One night when they were fucking, Rhaenys had used the word 'mommy' and she swore Jon's hard huge cock somehow got bigger. Apparently Jon had a thing for older women and Rhaenys while not that much older than him, she definitely used it too her advantage.
"Of course my love, anything for you." He husked out as his face got closer to her honeypot, his breath tingling her folds and making her shiver.
Picking up her foot, Jon pressed gentle kisses against her tanned smooth skin as he slowly moved up her body. Every kiss sent a shiver up her spine, goosebumps broke out upon her skin.
A kiss can make her body react like this, his tongue even more so, yet his cock made her react like she hadn't lived before having it, like she finally had the piece of jigsaw for her missing puzzle.
Her silky smooth legs were littered upon with kisses, Jon moved closer to her cunt as he reached her thigh then the inner thigh. He could see how wet her cunt was, see the olive skinned lips and pink insides begging for attention.
He breathed out onto her cunt, the warmth exhaled making her moan softly at the sensations yet he never kissed her beautiful folds.
He continued moving up her body, kissing her soft stomach, then her large perky tits came next.
She drove Jon crazy wearing that low cut wedding dress, it highlighting the width of her hips and showing of the skin of her bountiful breasts. It also showed her biggest insecurity, the soft belly she had and yet Jon loved it, worshipped it.
He kissed at her left brown nipple, gently tugging it with his teeth, his right hand played with the other nipple and his left hand gently traced up and down her sides. She moaned from the pleasure.
She was overcome with sensations, the pleasure she was getting from his teasing made her moan Jon's name audibly when he switched breasts, doing the same thing with the other nipple.
Her hard nipples ached as he moved up her body, his hands never leaving her soft skin as he moved from softly groping her breasts to running down her sides.
He kissed at her neck, Rhaeny's moving her head aside to allow him easier access. He kissed all the way up to her ear, nibbling at it before he whispered. "I love you."
"I love you too." She whispered back, her eyes looking down at him with so much love. Her hands in his hair pushed him down, and Jon understood what she wanted, real pleasure.
Then he kissed his way back down her body, his hands touching every inch possible of her tanned skin.
As he reached her belly button, his tongue teased around the navel before finally he sunk to his knees and ended up with his mouth by her sweet cunt.
Her cunt was clean shaven, and soaked thoroughly. Her lips glistened under the lights and Jon's eyes lit up at the sight.
His hands wrapped around her legs, ensuring she couldn't move as he dove in like a man starved. His tongue lashed out across her slickness, swirling it up and collecting the nectar on to his tongue before bringing it back into his mouth and swallowing slowly, savouring the taste of her sweet cunny.
Her hands gripped his curls, the black silky hair just like her own was wrapped around her light brown fingers and tightly gripped whenever Jon made her feel extra sensitive.
His fingers gripped into her skin tightly, marking her smooth skin and Rhaenys moaned at the thought of seeing the consequences in the morn.
Jon was in a world of his own, his eyes closed as his tongue skill-fully flicked out across her luscious labia, swiping through fluids and putting his saliva anywhere he could, getting her wetter than she was before.
His tongue moved in patterns over her tight folds, spelling the alphabet in order and in reverse, then switching up to his and Rhaenys name together as if they were married.
The pattern for 'Rhaenys Snow' always made Rhaenys more sensitive than others, evidenced by her thighs crushing his skull harder.
"Mmm fuckkkk... giving mommy just what she wants." Rhaenys moaned out seductively as Jon worshipped her cunt. He groaned into her pussy, the vibrations making Rhaenys arch of the bed slightly.
He let go of her right leg, bringing his hand onto her soft stomach before reaching up further and grasping at her perky breasts, playing with them while eating her out, creating dual sensations which were sending her mad.
"Making mommy feel so good." Rhaenys moaned out loudly, feeling Jon's tongue pick up the intensity. She was getting close to the precipice now, Jon's ministrations of using his tongue and fingers to please her was getting to her.
His tongue danced across her sweet folds, his hand trailed down from her breasts towards her hidden pearl, his calloused fingers sending shivers down her spine as he brought them across her soft stomach.
His thumb worked at her clit, moving in a circular pattern while his tongue did the same clockwise motion, Rhaeny's moaned, her hands gripping tightly on Jon's hair nearly eliciting a hiss of pain from him.
He didn't stop his movements no matter how hard Rhaenys crushed his skull with her thick thigh or near ripped chunks out his curls.
"Oh fuck..FUCKKK baby right there." Rhaeny's said as she felt the warm fuzzy feeling inside her clench tightly, her body convulsed as her cunt squeezed around his tongue. Her cunt squirted fluids out onto the bed and Jon's face who was eagerly lapping up at her juices.
It was like tears were leaking from her thighs with the amount of fluids rushing from olive coloured folds.
Rhaenys cooed at Jon as his thumb and tongue didn't stop their motion even as Rhaenys was going through it, her thighs squeezed tightly and her eyes rolled back as her first orgasm of the night hit her.
"Mmm so good." She said, breathing hard to catch her breath as Jon finished cleaning up between her legs, she tugged at his hair and he lifted.
She looked down her body, between her thighs at her boyfriend who's face was soaked, his deviously handsome grin making her weak at the knees as his tongue darted around his mouth to ensure he collected all her juices to taste.
"Tastes so good baby." He said as the fully clothed male stood up from her legs. He quickly untied his tie and unbuttoned his shirt, flinging them off his body and throwing them next to his lovers dress.
Her eyes roamed over his muscular form, his body pleasing her vision like it always did.
Rhaenys in her nude slid of the bed, pushing Jon down on the end, her tanned hands came up and reached for his belt, letting it come undone, and watching his pants fell to the floor, he kicked himself out of them. His hard cock was prominent in his tight boxers which was keeping his python at bay.
Then her slim fingers pulled the hem of his boxers down and down until his cock sprung free and his enlarged phalanx was stood at attention.
Her violet eyes crossed as she looked up at Jon's monster cock. Like they always did for no matter how much they fucked like rabbits she could never get over his size.
Her dainty hand reached up and took a few strokes, easing herself and thinking of a plan to ruin Jon tonight.
After a few strokes Rhaenys added some of her spit onto her hands for lubrication to ensure her hands could glide up and down Jon's large cock with relative ease and as to not hurt him.
Her nose buried itself between his shaft and weighty testicles as she inhaled deeply, the musky sweaty smell invading her senses completely and leaving her with little to do but moan throatily. The smell made her go mad with desire and she wished she could wear this scent as perfume.
She always had a thing for how Jon smelled, whether it was jumping him after a long gym workout were he was soaked to the bone, her tongue would lick the salty skin and her nose would inhale his musky scent.
When it came to his cock, she loved to just sniff by his balls knowing the fumes would make her eyes roll into the back of her head, and it also turned Jon on incredibly so.
Rhaenys however was getting bored of just sniffing his cock and just stroking his perfect length, so she decided to move onto her wet mouth.
Shifting slightly she pulled both her hands from Jon's meaty cock and pressed her plump lips against his cock head.
It was leaking pre cum already which wasn't a surprise, his cock desperate for release which Rhaenys would eagerly extract from him. She slowly took him into her mouth, licking up the salty liquid with a moan as she slowly took him further into her warm mouth.
Her mouth and throat relaxed as she effortlessly took his large and girth cock into her, taking small moments of pause to try and accommodate his large stature which she could never get use too no matter how many times she throated his lengthy cock.
The back of her throat made contact with Jon's cock head. She gagged like a whore, tears building in her eyes as she looked up through her eyelashes, up to her muscular hung lover whom was watching his lover with a warm expression on his face.
Jon groaned and sensually rubbed his hand in her black hair as he watched her take him into her mouth like she had done a million times.
With Jon inserted fully inside her mouth, Rhae gagging around his length, pulled him back until the tip was left inside her, and then she deep throated him with no issue as his cock was now coated completely in her saliva.
Her red lipstick was coating his shaft as she marked him in her own way. She grinned around his cock as she saw the stains of progress, saw the way she claimed his cock as hers.
"Fuck." Jon hissed out as Rhaenys started to take his cock in and out her mouth with precision, her cheeks hollowing around his length and her tongue making patterns up and down his shaft as she pleasured Jon.
She popped off Jon's cock, her hand taking over immediately as she rapidly jerked his shaft. The squelching noises echoed in the hotel room.
"Mommy loves this cock baby." She moaned like a wanton whore, violet eyes staring into Jon's soul. His grey eyes stared back with lust clouding his mind. She brought all the saliva in her mouth forward and let it fall from her mouth and on to her large breasts.
"Fuck you're so hot." Jon said with a groan which had Rhaenys thighs subconsciously rubbing together at the noise of him. She attached her lips round him once more.
Moving up and down his shaft, using her spittle which soaked his shaft Rhaenys had little resistance and she choked upon Jon's massive ten inch cock.
Lustful slurps on his cock, she reached his base, moving her head side to side as his cock was lodged deep in the back of her throat, blocking all her airways.
Her eyes leaked tears as she looked up at Jon, his eyes looking at her with amazement and love. She looked at him through batted eyelashes before crossing her eyes, making sure her lips marked his base to show she took his entire cock inside her mouth.
Her mascara ran down her face, looking like she had been brutally fucked before Jon even got his cock inside her tight snatch.
She pulled her head back till just the tip remained and then forcefully slammed it back to the base. She gagged and retched but it didn't stop her rhythm as she fucked her self on his massive cock.
She picked up quite the pace as he placed a hand upon her head, not hindering or helping her movements but just using her as something to hold onto.
Her petite hands came around his body and gripped his perfect arse which was most divine.
She had loved staring at his arse during the afterparty and now she was grabbing it, using it as a way to fuck her face onto his cock with more vigour.
The lewd sounds coming from Rhaeny's slutty mouth made Jon moan and groan. His cock when exposed to the warm air glistened from the work and effort in which Rhaeny's had serviced his cock like it was the finest thing on the planet. He could also feel his cock start pulsing more as he neared his peak
Her tongue expertly ran over his shaft, creating an overload of pleasure as she moved up and down his length. Her hands played with his weighty balls, his testicles were large and so full of white baby batter that should couldn't wait to feel inside her cunt and arse.
Jon, getting close to his release, gripped Rhaenys hair, forming two makeshift handles on either side of her head, as he started to thrust his hips forward with precision.
His movement, timed with Rhaeny's own, caused his cock to bury itself deeper down her throat than either thought possible. Her mind went blank as her airways were blocked. Jon's cock was like a well oiled piston as he took over, chasing his peak.
His girlfriend was just a passenger along for the ride. Jon face fucked her brutally knowing she could take it and her throat sore as she was being used like nothing more than a cock sleeve for her lover.
Still she wouldn't sit like an obedient whore and not try and help her stud reach his peak or at least close to his peak as she grinned internally.
Her cheeks hollowed at the perfect time, her lips would suck just as his mushroomed tip was all that remained. She swallowed, as best she could the fast leaking pre cum and saliva mixture but with Jon's brutal pace, she couldn't do much.
Most the large saliva strings were attached to Jon's pelvis, bridging out a large length when he pulled away from Rhaeny's, then he'd slam back into her throat and the spittle would collect around her face.
The rest fell from the corner of her mouth and onto her busty tanned body or the floor. Her perfect tits were covered, making her look nothing more than a cheap prostitute.
Jon's movements became more intense as he felt his end near. Rhaenys could sense it too with how much his huge veiny cock throbbed. It was impressive that she could take a cock which was the length of her forearm and just as girthy.
However she broke away, pushing herself against Jon's hands and he relented as he was so close to his peak. Rhaenys hand shot out and painfully gripped the base of his cock, cutting the circulation off and preventing his orgasm.
"Rhaeeeee." He whined loudly as he felt himself be painfully edged. He looked down at his lover, her wedding makeup was ruined, the black mascara running down her cheeks and her lips bruised from the battering ram that is his massive girthy cock.
Her lipstick was none existent as it covered his cock, yet she was still smiling at him like she hadn't done any wrong.
"You can cum when you get mommy off again darling." Rhaenys purred. Her hand left his cock and she stood like a minx, her hands trailing up her body, her soft stomach and up to her spit covered tits.
She palmed her breasts, rubbing the saliva in while moaning and looking Jon in the eyes. She lifted her foot up and kicked him against his slightly hairy chest.
He fell back knowing it's what she wanted and Rhaenys mounted him like a skilled beast, her tongue trialing his body until she reached his neck where she nibbled at his pulse point.
Reaching underneath her body, she grabbed Jon's massive cock, wrapping her tanned hand around his shaft, stroking it gently before she placed it under her cunt, rubbing his thick weeping cock head up and down before she slowly lowered herself onto his large veiny cock.
She groaned as she felt him pass her entrance, sliding between her slick folds, she felt herself get stretched immeasurably.
Sinking down his shaft, Rhaenys slowly took in the surreal pleasure of her walls stretching past their limit. His cock always made her cunt stretch to its limits to accommodate him and the burn she felt made her bit her lip to stifle a moan.
Her lovers cock invaded every single inch of Rhae's insides, her velvety walls stretched beyond repair as his thick veiny cock paved a way inside her cunt so he could fuck her easier.
Rhaenys grit her teeth as she felt Jon push past her fertile womb, his cock head poking against it almost teasingly to show that he could and would be breeding her.
"Mmmh. Mommy loves feeling your cock in my womb." She moaned out her hand trailing down to her stomach, pressing against her sweaty skin and feeling his presence inside her, hard and still.
Jon grunted in response, unable to formulate a worded answer because of how tight her cunt was. He had been exactly 16 Hours without her cunt around his cock and for Jon that was far too many hours.
Rhaenys bottomed out fully, pushing her hands against his muscular chest, feeling the small hairs prickle and tickle the palms of her hands, she started to grind her hips in a circular motion which made his cock rub against all the ribbed spots inside her beautiful cunt.
"You're such a good girl." Jon growled out as Rhaenys treated his shaft like a personal strippers pole, grinding up and down before swivelling all around it.
This was her cock after all, and she needed to set the pace so Jon would come before her, a little competition she was doing but with the way Jon had a hold of her, he wasn't going to go down without a fight.
Rhaenys decided she'd changed up the pace to throw him off his game, grinding harshly against him while he was fully in before lifting herself up meaning Jon was half in her now, she'd swivel around his cock to make sure he felt it more.
The olive skinned goddess lifted up, leaving only Jon's thick cock head in her soaking wet cunt before she dropped her weight down on him. She moaned loudly as she felt her insides fill up with more cock than she knew what to do with it.
Her arse clapped loudly as she landed and her beautiful breasts bounced thanks to gravity. It was a sight to see, as if the maiden and the mother had come and blessed her body for this exact moment, a fucking in a hotel room with the one she loved.
She lifted her self up again and repeated the action as she started to ride her lover hard. Her arse clapped loudly with every landing she made after jumping up on Jon's cock.
Her breasts bounced freely and wildly, and her younger lover was watching them enticingly before he leant forward and brought a brown nipple into his mouth.
He suckled her hard nipple as she placed her right hand around the back of his head keeping him in place, her fingers rubbing his luscious black curls head that so reminded her of her own hair.
His hands reached around, slapped her massive arse cheeks until they had marks showing he had been there. She moaned loudly, loving when Jon laid his claims on her body, knowing she'd see the aftermath in the morning, the red marks and sticky dried cum.
He grabbed and groped a handful of her rear end, his handfuls of arse painfully gripped in his calloused hands, he assisted her movements as if she needed help, Jon was gritting his teeth now as the blowjob which edged him to near completion was bubbling under the surface again, his body knowing he wasn't far from release.
He helped her bounce up and down his massive cock and had his lover moaning like a wild wanton whore, her mind blank as Jon helped move her up and down his shaft like she was weightless. She was too him, the height difference and gym muscles assisting his efforts.
"FUCK. mmmmmh. Mmmh, Mommy's close." Rhaenys moaned out in a trance like state. Her pleasure immense and unstoppable.
Her slick cunt was extremely sensitive from everything and her eyes rolled into the back of her skull as he hit a particular spot over and over inside her cunt again and again.
Jon's cock was throbbing wildly, the vein prominent in his cock and the large quantity of pre-cum leaked from his cock head inside her cunt.
She felt it and couldn't do anything to stop it, a passenger in her own body as she came loud and hard. Her face fell into the crook of Jon's neck, her hands tight in his curls as he continued thrusting through her orgasm before a particular case of her walls tightening made him grunt.
He buried his cock deep inside, his thick warm cock firing out his seed into her womb trying to breed the Dornish blooded woman. She was still twitching above him, his seed leaking out as his cock slipped from her depths.
She loved it. Loved being marked by him, claimed by his seed, reduced to nothing but a whore who existed only to serve her lover. She was addicted and she never wanted it to end.
"So good." She whispered, her breathing light as she was in another realm of existence while Jon just held her tightly, not wanting to let go of her, even though she wouldn't be going anywhere.
After some minutes passed in silence, she kissed his neck and lifted herself up slightly on wobbly arms. Her violet eyes looked at him with so much love Jon wondered what he did so well in another life time to deserve this.
To deserve her.
She tucked a curl behind his ear, her bottom lip being bit as she stifled a moan from another aftershock of her peak.
"I love you so much Jon Snow." She said with such vulnerability that Jon's heart near exploded.
"I love you too." He said and she leant down to kiss him. Their lips moving in perfect harmony as they gently embraced their unyielding love.
She lifted herself up again, her lips curling into a deviously smirk as if she had a plan that Jon wasn't aware of.
"You lasted longer than me." She said as her legs lifted over his prone body, she carried herself of the bed and towards the window, placing her hands against it, she wiggled her arse at him as she looked over her shoulder at Jon.
"Mommy needs you to fuck my arse baby."
Jon didn't need to be told twice.
~
A few weeks later, the newly wed couple had returned from their honeymoon, enjoying their married life.
They were sat in the living room of their home, side by side on the sofa as they had a big folder in front of them filled with photos from the wedding. The had opted for an online copy and a physical copy, the pictures that were good could be framed and hung up.
The two had some beers on the coffee table as they perused through the wedding album the photographer had made for them.
So far the photos were tame, the only noticeable one which raised any eyebrows was a photo of Jon adjusting Rhaenys dress strap which while seemingly innocent to some, Margaery could see the look on Rhaenys face, Margaery’s best friend, and she knew then and there she was in love with Jon.
As Aegon turned the page over, taking a sip from his beer, he choked on the liquid as he spied the photo in the bottom corner. Margaery looked at him funnily before she clocked what it was that he was looking at.
It was a photo of Jon and Rhaenys on the dance floor, his hands on her waist and her arms around his neck. Their heads were touching and they danced as if they were the only ones in the room. Rhaenys face was visible, her look mischievous as she looked upon her lover.
The picture next to it was the same scene but Rhaenys had her had on Jon's tie, pulling him from the floor, her bottom lip being bit by her teeth.
"Marg." Aegon said in a monotone voice.
"Yes honey." She replied still not taking her eyes of the pictures, wondering how she never clocked her best friend and Aegons best friend and sister being in love.
"I'm going to kill Jon."
She bit down on her lip to stifle a laugh at how serious Aegon was, she could imagine he was a bit peeved at the thought of his older sister and his best mate being together.
"I'm sure it's nothing." She lied as she flipped the page again.
Big mistake.
This page had two photos of Jon and Rhaenys and it was fully incriminating. The first photo was them two hand in hand running to the lift and the second was them kissing while waiting Margaery assumed.
Aegon took a long sip of his beer before looking at his wife.
"You still sure it's nothing." He said half amused, half angry.
Margaery could only muster a weak smile before excusing herself for the bathroom, in there she messaged Rhaenys to call her out and to briefly mention Aegon's feelings towards the matter.
Rhaenys replied with an image, Jon in bed asleep and her clearly naked under the covers, her middle finger up and pointing towards the camera. She followed it up with a message.
'Tell my little brother his best friend is great in bed.'
Margaery clicked her phone off, not bothering to reply to Rhaenys as the older woman clearly didn't care what Aegon thought.
As she left the bathroom, she smiled thinking of her best friend. Margaery was glad she was happy and Margaery would whip Aegon into shape to ensure he didn't do anything stupid.
Margaery couldn't help but laugh to herself however at the thought of the couple who were trying to keep their relationship secret got caught on camera.