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bucknastysbabe · 4 months

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Pleaseee I beg for more modern big dick jace!! Love your writing :)

Yessss it’s his speciality, thank you for the compliment Xoxo!

Jace Velaryon x Karstark!Reader | College!AU

Rating: Explicit

Tags: Tinder works in this universe, sweetie pie hockey player Jace, with a huge ass horse cock, Cousin Cregan for the win, filthy nasty wet sloppy, pnv!sex, Jace is terrified of his own dick, cutie gf/bf softness, poor Karstark is on the ride of the lifetime, sex playlists and general first time awkwardness, Virgin!Jace, LUBE💯

A/N: me no beta still but I’ll go back over and check stuff

You rolled over onto your belly, you’d been texting this cutie from your college about two weeks now. All plump lips and pretty smiles— shamefully had a sorta hockey mullet going on but you could look past it. Did you mention his was rich as fuck? Really sweet too.

You were surprised he’d even matched with you on the dating app. You too went to Barrowton, a large university in the vast North of Westeros. So you didn’t fuck off to Dorne as planned but got a good education and a track scholarship at the least. Jace, the boy you’d been messaging, was here on academics and hockey. You’d seen him around with your cousin Cregan.

Stark. Karstark. Weird, you knew.

You’d went out with Jacaerys once so far, the brunette so sweet and humble for his upbringing. He liked to listen, citing that ‘northern accents were kinda hot’. Jace blushed to his ears afterwards, you pinching his cheek with a grin. He’d walked you back to your apartment, almost squeaking when you dragged him in.

The roomies merely raised a brow or continued their bickering over the Bachelor. Jace stuttered, “Uhhh what’cha got planned Karstark?” Were you being the idiot this time? Didn’t he want to fuck? Like all guys? You fumbled over your words and shrugged, eyes looking away, “I don’t know— uh, whatever the rest of guys want.”

Jace frowned, crossing his arms, “Sex, yeah?”

“Sex…yeah.”

The brunette came a little closer, grabbing your hand, brown eyes sparkling as he gently suggested, “Why don’t we just watch a movie? No pressure.”

You’d be screaming crying sliding down the wall gagging if you could but instead smiled and nodded, “That sounds perfect. I’ll go make some popcorn and you can pick out a drink.” He grinned and followed your way, casually picking at your roommates and their gossiping.

Jacaerys had become more of a staple in your life now— when time allowed for it. Still reluctant about anything that involved getting his pants off. By the new gods and old you were fucking horny too. For cock, specifically, Jace was a menace about eating you out. Came in his pants over it, moaning into your pussy about ‘how sweet you were’.

Maybe he was a virgin. Your Bolton roomie, a bit of an odd one, suggested he may have micropenis or something on her strange listing of diseases. You just wanted to bounce on his cock! He was either good sir micropenis or real good at hiding his dick, you had made out in his lap quite often. You figured calling Cregan might help, even if he was Jace’s bestie.

“What do you want?”

You rolled your eyes, “You have such a way with words dear Cregan. Why won’t Jace fuck me?”

There was a pause and a loud guffaw accompanied by the sounds of a phone falling. He picked up again, “Ha, sorry, took me off guard there cousin.” Narrowing your eyes and cursing got him to speaking, “Oh he’s just got a uh— how would you say— huge godsdamn prick. He made two chicks cry his freshman year and is scarred or something. Good luck.” Click.

Well, Cregan Stark was always to the point. You understood the assignment. Lube, lube, more fucking lube. Maybe start with a handy. You had a jaw injury from eating shit during hurtles so head wasn’t happening. So you texted Jace to come over later and picked out a slutty little lingerie set you hadn’t worn in awhile. Frankly it made your tits look great.

You wore a big shirt down to your knees to cover it up. In your room it was immaculately clean, scented with a rosy candle, and maybe a frantically drawn up ‘$$$$$3333xxxxxx’ playlist. Jace wouldn’t notice the shirt, you often dressed like that, he’d just be baffled why you weren’t cold. You came from a freezing ass little town constantly plagued by storms and wind from the Bay of Seals. Poor southern boy didn’t know cold in Barrowton.

“Your lover boy is here,” Aliss Glover hollered.

You blanched and took a deep breath. You’d had dick before, you were no virgin. Just. It was Jace! He was practically perfect! Shaking your head you walked to then apartment’s door and opened it to a smiling Jace, sporting a mean black eye.

You yelped wile pulling the junior into a hug, “What the hell happened?” Jacaerys laughed it off, kissing your cheeks sweetly. He sighed, “Got a little heated at the practice scrimmage today, don’t worry, we’re all good.” You raised a brow but let it be, Cregan always took care of his kin and friends. You grabbed his hand and led Jace away while he was babbling to Aliss.

You pushed him in first, closing and locking the door behind, discreetly pressing play on your speaker. Jacaerys’ face whitened as he looked around, realizing there was something going on. He stared back at you, eyes dark and cheeks pink. The brunette questioned, “You uh- did I- what’s going on?”

You ripped off the big ass shirt and stood there, holding your composure. By a thin little wire. Jace let out a rush of breath, lust crowding his features. You knew the look quite well. He stalked closer, hands winding around your lacy waist. You looked up at his dark expression.

“Baby,” he growled, “Tell me what’s going on. Now. Trapping me in here looking like that Hm?” His thumbs dug into your soft skin, eliciting a squeak from you. In a quaver you rambled, “I reallyreally- wantedtofuckyoubutifyourenotintoiticanstop-“

His plush lips sealing over your trembling ones shut you up, plastering yourself needily to his body, afraid he’ll run off. Jace moaned softly, lips pressing insistent kisses, getting more open mouthed by the second. His roughened hands grabbed your ass as he murmured in High Valyrian.

Jace laughed, “I thought you were the bold one, here I am keeping you from jumping out the window.” His cute nose nuzzled against your own. You replied sulkily, “Very funny, I thought you were going to run back out!” He kissed you again with a ‘mhm’ and picked your frame up, moving toward your little dorm bed. He groaned as he settled your frame down, stopping to shuck off his shirt.

His abs never failed to disappoint. Jace grew a bit quiet and sheepish, eyes darting up and back down to his shorts. He sat on the end of the bed and sighed, “Alright alright, I already know you called Cregan.” A warm hand gripped your ankle, a thumb rubbing grounding circles. The elder explained, “He’s never told a lie, it’s just a lot bigger than most girls prefer. I want you really fucking bad, like, so bad.”

There was a pause as he ran a hand through shaggy hair.

“I just don’t want to hurt you and ruin everything. This one girl made me pay for her gyno.” You couldn’t help but guffaw, “What a bitch! No! We will make this work. If it doesn’t whatever there’s other ways to cum. Just c’mere again and whip it out. Lemme touch it atleast.”

The brunette’s somber eyes lightened a bit, plush lips splitting into a toothy smile. He eased off the little shorts, the even smaller briefs, leaving your mouth agape. Gods be damned and the children of the forest too. He was hung like a damn horse and not even half-hard. Jace blushed and threw his hands up, “It’s a family blessing and curse apparently! I don’t have a list of size queens up for grabs.”

You growled, “I got lube and patience, c’mere lover boy.”

He turned to you, crawling over your needy body, that heavy cock swaying, utterly mesmerizing. Gods— his balls too. You groaned, “How did you hide that beauty?” He snipped back, “Tuck and go. Stop staring so hard!”

“What? It’s hot? You and your huge cock are hot.”

“Crazed northwoman.”

He settled on his haunches, your legs propped over his knees, waiting for the dummy to notice the panties were crotchless. You leaned to turn over to the mega-lube bottle and squirted a handful. “Oh fuck, you d-didn’t, there’s no damn,” he panted.

“Mhmm,” you hummed happily, slapping your lubed hand on his prick. The poor thing’s eyes rolled up as he moaned your name, you growing more aroused at the feeling of hot, throbbing flesh. How much blood it took to fill that thing— all for you. You pressed, “Feels good baby?” He nodded, head thrown back, mouth wide, “So good.”

You jacked him at a steady pace, not too fast. Because dammit you were getting that thing somewhat stuffed inside of you. He panted, “Lemme, lemme stretch you out, make you cum first.” Jace’s familiar fingers slid at your sopping entrance, glassy eyes watching your cunt suck him in.

You arched a bit, shivering with excitement, Jace’s two fingers pumping and curling. You twisted your hand on the bulbous tip of Jacaerys’ cock and he cried out, jamming a third finger into you. The pair of you grunted and hissed like teens— trying out new territories. Soon you were gasping and mewling helplessly as he had four fingers deep inside, pinching your pussy in the sweetest way.

You came on his fingers, Jace slathering the slick also on his cock. Everything felt wet— your boyfriends cock was dripping with lube, slick, and his own pre. He was red faced and steadying staccato breaths, gently removing your hand, handing his shirt to you. Jace moved further up your body, face to face again.

He asked sweetly, “You okay?”

Pecking his bee-stung lips you murmured, “Mhm, whenever you want baby.”

“Just tell me okay? Please? Want this to be good for you.”

More little smacks of kisses and sappy cooing. Jace breathed out, guiding himself to your entrance. He repeated under his breath, “Okay, okay, here we go, here we go, okay baby, here goes.” You could almost laugh because only the tip had just touched you. Then he moved further in, stretching your pussy open. You locked your legs around his waist for a better angle, breathing slowly.

The intrusion was intense, his cock filling every part of your cunt. Then the tip was fully in, Jace groaning like he’d been murdered. You panted, a bit overwhelmed, nuzzling into his jaw. “Keep going,” you whined. Jace nodded haphazardly, getting the girth of his shaft in. He bottomed out with a wheeze, you squirming.

Holy fuck. This was intense. You felt like you’d been stuffed with cock. It burned so fucking good— so good, you told him, maybe? Jace croaked, “Y-yeah baby? Fuuuck you’re tight.” You whimpered, “Mhm, l-look, stuffed me so good. Gods, oh, S’alot Jace.” He peered down to see the bulge at your lower belly, his cock that fucking big.

Jacaerys needed to get to work or he’d blow every godsdamn where. Agonizingly he pulled his cock backward until the tip remained, then jerked forward. You saw the absolute ecstasy flit across his features, Jace choking on his moans. You goaded him on in little cries, too cock drunk to function, getting the wreck to build a rhythm.

Jace was sloppily mouthing at the lace over your tits, trim hips smacking your ass over and over. All you were capable of was mewling, crying, and holding him for dear life. You’d always thought it was dumb that girls would go cross eyed but— there was two Jacaerys fucking you silly. He stared up at you, dark eyes full of affection, lips agape.

His voice was a shivering wreck, “You’re so perfect.”

You grabbed his head to kiss him again, the blunt tip of his cock nudging your innermost walls. It was causing a strange friction, nothing like you’d felt, making your bladder and insides feel a little too warm. You whined in overstimulation, clit throbbing in time with your fluttering pulse. A hook drew downwards fast— you were gonna come.

Scratching at your boyfriend’s shoulders you wailed into his mouth, legs spasming around. Jace began to knit his brows in concern before you yowled his name, gushing on his cock, sobbing with every stabbing pulse of the intense orgasm. He choked on his spit, eyes going wide, swearing, “S-sweet s-seven!” His fat prick was trapped by your cunt, milking him for all he was worth.

Thank god for birth control. He wasn’t going anywhere.

You continued to mewl and hold onto Jacaerys, the male grinding his teeth down on a yelp, emptying deep into your abused hole. You writhed again, his cum having no room, slipping out with every stunted pump of his hips, whining under his breath. The brunette spewed nonsense in your ear, falling flat atop you with an ‘oof’.

You were too out of it to complain, trying to put two and two together. The rational little part of your brain complained about the mess— how you totally squirted all over your boyfriend and the bed. He hummed dopily, “God, I made you squirt, gonna dream about this forever.” You nodded blearily, “Uh-huh babe.”

His cock eventually softened enough to slide out of your poor pussy with a slick squelch. Absolutely disgusting— yet desire twitched at the sound of how used you had been by the guy. Jace rolled onto his side, hiking one of your legs atop his own. You hissed in discomfort, Jace apologizing.

He peered at you intensely, asking in a saccharine tone, “You okay Babygirl? Thought I sent you off the planet there for a second.” You smirked at him, brushing back his messy locks, rasping, “I may have seen the light. Sorry ‘bout the mess. That thing has talent— you have talent.”

“I think if it wasn’t messy then I didn’t do a good job,” he drew closer to nip at your lip, “Didn’t even have to touch your clit babes.” Another bolt of arousal hit you. So you slapped his side and harrumphed, “Shush Jace. You’ve worn me out enough.” He grinned, kissing your hairline and cheek between laughs.

“I’m sure in two months I’ll be a pro.”

“That’s a bet.”

#hotd fanfic #hotd smut #jace velaryon x reader #jace velaryon smut #jace velaryon imagine #college!au

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inthedayswhenlandswerefew · 8 months

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Maggie! Remember when I said that I had Questions about Aegon? I forgot them all, but the sentiment is still there. Are there any headcanons(?) or bits and pieces that you thought about but couldn’t fit into the story? No pressure! When and if you want to share 🥰

Thank you for this question, bestie!!! I miss the Comet fam 🥺😭 Here are a few Aegon tidbits for you:

Prior to the accident at the Budokan, Jace was Aegon's partying buddy. Afterwards it became Cregan since being around Jace brings up Aegon's unresolved feelings of guilt as they were jointly "responsible" (in their own minds) for Aemond's injury. Cregan certainly enjoys the escapism of illicit substances, but he mostly partakes to keep an eye on Aegon.

Aegon plays Neopets but forgets his password at least once per week and has to reset it.

Viserys once made a disparaging comment about men who dress in neon and Aegon has worn it virtually every single day since.

Aegon overdoses roughly every six months, hence Baela's Narcan comment in Chapter 5 and how relatively calm Criston, Cregan, and Aemond were about his near-death experience in Chapter 8. They have a routine figured out. Aegon's overdoses are usually precipitated by some sort of family drama, whereupon he switches out his usual cocaine for heroin (he mentions that he knows where to get it in Vegas at the beginning of Chapter 8).

Aegon owns three mansions but is basically never at them because he doesn't like to be alone. He would rather sleep on Aemond or Daeron's couch. He also owns a 2020 Ferrari F8 Spider (neon yellow) but does not know how to drive it.

Luke is a massive Harry Potter fan and during one particularly boring jet ride convinced everyone to make Pottermore accounts. Aegon took the Sorting Hat Quiz and got put in Hufflepuff. He then made 5 different accounts and retook the quiz until he finally got a different Hogwarts house, Gryffindor. He showed the band his fraudulent Gryffindor result and will take this secret to his grave.

Aegon loves Grey's Anatomy so much because he relates to Meredith. He is very emotionally invested in her friendships and enduring quest for true love.

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patrocles · 1 year

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new pet peeve: people comparing the starks rarely marrying outside the north to targcest. there's a huge difference between marrying someone from the same country/culture as you, and marrying your sibling. and even then, there's not much to suggest the starks are ideologically opposed to marrying outside the north, brandon/ned didnt see anything weird about marrying cat, for example. it seems to be out of convenience/proximity tbh, esp given the other kingdoms they marry into are the closest.

anon, bestie, when i saw those posts i swear to god i went temporarily blind for a second.

i cannot believe that marrying within your culture/country THE BIGGEST GEOGRAPHICAL PLACE ON THE MAP is being compared to brother-sister incest THEY SHOULD HAVE LET TWITTER DIE TBH

everything you said tho is completely correct

unlike the targaryens, the starks dont prioritize racial superiority as a pillar of exceptionalism, in fact they are the opposite but are the strict upholders of the law— not finding loopholes based off the perversions of one patriarch. not to mention there’s no way they could even find a way to justify it because their blood is everyone’s blood.

they don’t utilize brother-sister incest as a means of strict misogynist control over the women of their family, that also allows for the early sexualization of them and likely a hotbed of grooming and molestation like we’ve seen with the targaryens GENERATIONALLY.

and if we’re really being serious, the concept of targaryen incest is very likely absolute bullshit because if everyone on valyria has dragon-riding magical blood there would be zero reason to enforce strict incest for the Point of keeping that blood ~pure~. like westeros, they probably married within noble families. and after the deaths of the dragons there definitely was no reason to keep up with it.

but comparing that to the starks marrying other first men families is laughably fucking stupid. especially when they’ve never been opposed to marrying southern families— we’ve seen a westerling show up, royce, one of torrhen’s daughters married an arryn, and cregan and jace had plans to betroth their future kids together, and of course now the tullys. not to mention looking at the family tree they marry into all the families of the north including the clans, not just one or two top families. (but never the boltons which is hilarious)

and also the first men don’t prioritize racial superiority and magical otherness as a hard and fast rule— that’s ONLY the targaryens. what binds them, culturally, is their belief in the old gods. not that their blood has super magical properties that must be preserved and untainted???

the fact that this even needs to be explained makes me feel like i’m going crazy

#anon im SUFFERING #asoiaf #asoiaf ask

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writingsofwesteros · 6 days

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She never thought she would be used to not only her best friend, but his whole family being vampires, but...bestie was. She and Aegon were watching a movie at his house, and Aemond came through the door, reminding Aegon, "Hunting tonight, at ten- don't forget. Helly's been hungry all day." "Hel's always hungry," Aegon replied, but nodded.

"Aeg?" "Hm?" "The hunting...would you ever let me come?" She asked quietly. "Probably not the best idea, love," Aegon told her. "It's when we're at our most...unrestrained." She nodded, and before she could say anything else, Nora came home, groaning, "I'm starving-" She plopped onto the other side of Aegon, and he kissed her, before offering his neck to her. Nora's fangs came out, and she happily sank her teeth into him. "Does it hurt?" Bestie asked over the quiet sounds of Nora feeding. "Nah- Thousands of years make you used to it. Aemond bites the hardest, though." Aegon told her, shifting to give Nora more room. She wasn't sure which was weirder to get over so quickly- the incest, or the vampire thing. Was it weird that she so quickly got over both? She kept watching Nora drinking from his neck, feeling a little tingle between her legs. She hastily went to the bathroom- had she slowed down she would have seen, in another room, a sweet, soft, hungry Helly, feeding from Aemond's wrist, as he petted her head and reassured her tonight, they'd get fresh prey. Though he wasn't too pleased about Cregan and Jace coming, Nora did turn Cregan, so- she was at least partially responsible, which meant all the siblings were- it was just how they've always been for the past few thousand years. Not that he minded, really. He loves his sisters <3

!!!

ALL OF THIS !

I love aemond in this au, why is he so bad !

#blood & wine & lust

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unohanabbygirl · 9 months

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"Baela, Aegon, Jace and Cregan taking after Daemon, Nyra, Laena and Harwin and forming a polycule"

THIS. This is the dynamic that would've prevented the dance frfr and it needs to be said. (Also ft Luke/Aemond and Laenor/Joffery as the gays who refuse to share their partners) The parallelism here is just superior.

Like imagine (canon au) that it was the reason Daemon and Laena moved in to the Keep so 1) Otto couldn't scheme as much and 2) they would all be present and living in the castle when Vizzy eventually croaks. Rhaenyra's ascension goes smoothly so ✨all hail Nyra and her prince consort/bestie Laenor ✨

Now the kids seeing their parents polycule and be happy is great but when it's their turn to rule decide to play it a whole lot bolder because if Aegon the conqueror can have 2 wives you bet your ass Baela is having both of her husbands!! The 3 of them rizz up Cregan the week he's there for Nyra's coronation celebrations but he has to stay a side piece since man's got a kingdom up north to rule 😔.

And ofc there's Luke and Aemond who booked it to Dragonstone for their daemyra style wedding the second someone mentioned betrothals for them. They're the blood of Old Valyria, Laenor may have accepted his political marriage but Aemond was having none of it, if Aegon of all people could get a happy married life that violated the rules of the seven who was he?? His and Luke's siblings have enough heirs and spares between them to name one as Luke's heir.

Btw Otto dies a completely non-suspicious death that Daemon, Aegon and Aemond had absolutely no involvement in, and this was book!Alicent here so no one cared for her opinion :)

Exactly! The whole dance could’ve been avoided had had everyone been about free love and the seen the vision when it comes to blended families like Nyra and Laenor did. Sadly, it was just too much for certain people’s puritan mindsets to handle. They just hate getting in the way of greatness.

And you clocking the Lucemond parallels with Laenor/Joffrey? *Chef’s kiss* Luke is truly his father’s son.

I also like the idea of the black and Targtower kids looking at their relationship and saying “while you guys are definitely the blueprint, we’re going to take your idea and be loud asf with it.”

Who’s going to stop them anyway? Every house both great and minor except for the hating ass Lannisters and Baratheon’s are on their side. (Most of the time the small folk hold no true loyalty to anyone so as long as taxes aren’t on the rise and they have food in their stomachs, they’re all for the jacelagon polygamy) Besides, it’s not as if Otto is going to step in from beyond the grave and no one listens to Alicent’s crazy rambling all the way from Oldtown. She’s always going on in someone’s ear about the gods bringing down hellfire on the whole realm but its been decades and not a single thing has happened 🤨

I’d even like to imagine Baela, Aegon and Jace outdoing Jaehaerys and Alysanne by having fourteen children so Lucemond can adopt half while they keep the other half. It settles the issue of heirs and allows Driftmark to continue being passed down to those with Velaryon blood so no one (looking at you Vaemond) can use that as an excuse to try and file for another petition or usurp.

Luke can’t help but take in his twin niece and nephew who just so happened to have the signature Stark.

And if Cregan has two large Direwolf plushies commissioned by a local toymaker in Winterfell and sending them to Driftmark for the babes then everyone turns the other cheek ☺️

#asks

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lightningandfireinmybones · 1 year

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the scene in episode 5 where daemon confronts rhaenyra in the crowd reminds me of aemond and valaena SO much. her being betrothed to cregan or dalton and him disappearing for a bit (cause he’s pissed off and needs time to plan) and then coming back to start shit. he would ESPECIALLY say something very similar to the “bore you senseless” line. however he would definitely take action and steal her away after. and poor daemon is watching all of this and bulldozes through the crowd to stop aemond but finds them already missing when he gets through

NO BESTIE THIS NEEDS TO BE AN AU ITS TOO GOOD

Bc Valaena’s rebellion has gone on too far, nyra is putting her foot down and Cregan will be good to her!! The whole family has gathered to celebrate, Jace is toasting his sister, wishing her luck in the north

Except she didn’t account for aemond

Unhinged Prince aemond who shows up out of the blue after a stint in old Valyria and in essos and in the far west, back to claim his sweet niece bc her marriage is too much for him to handle

Daemon recognizes that insolent look the second aemond struts in, gets an intense feeling of déjà vu when he snatches Valaena out of a dance with Cregan and pulls her close, thundering across the dance floor to the last place where he saw aemond grip Valaena’s throat and tilt her chin up

But they’re gone bc aemond is not a coward, he’s wifing her up immedaitely and consummating the marriage on their mad flight to the asylum of Dragonstone

#aemond isn’t a coward #and he’s not letting anyone else have Valaena #oh this needs to be an au #it’s incredible #tdopom fic #ask

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writingsofwesteros · 21 days

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Bestie giggling softly and waving cheekily at Jace as he wanders over to join Daenora and Cregan. When he's gone, she'll trace the pout on Aegon's lips with her fingertips, pouting slightly herself when his gaze stays stuck to Daenora. "Let Daenora have her fun. She'll be back, she loves you" she murmurs, purposely climbing into his lap to grab his full attention.

"Here kiss me, I still have the taste of Daenora's lip gloss on my lips" she'll offer and that is quick to get Aegon attention. The kiss is messy, Aegon trying to get every taste of both bestie and Daenora. Being able to taste both of them on bestie's lips makes him hard as anything and he can't help but entangle his hands in bestie's hair and tug trying to get the right angle to the kiss to taste everything.

He is so messy, its canon ;)

And oh how she distracts him well, Nora being able to enjoy her escape.

His hands are soon on Bestie's arse; pulling her impossibly close

#social media au

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writingsofwesteros · 23 days

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https://www.tumblr.com/writingsofwesteros/748102858276323328/in-social-media-au-once-they-get-into-the-vip?source=share

"You knew you were making trouble when you sent that video, dreamer," Aemond murmured in Helaena's ear, and she giggled when he pressed kisses down her neck, as they watched Aegon's poor bestie, all flustered under the attention, and Nora leaning back and drinking her martini, winking at Cregan Stark. "Why'd he have to bring that Northerner anyway?" Aemond grumbled to her. Hel's hand slid down to stroke his hard cock through his jeans, and whispered sweetly, "Don't be angry Aemy- you know how Nora is." "You're far more dangerous than her though, hm, sweet dreamer?" Aemond's voice rumbled, making her blush. "You're just as insatiable behind that sweet face." "One more time," Aegon was pleading, as bestie said, "Aegon stop-"

Daenora smirked and set her glass down, saying, "Don't torture the poor girl, Aeg." "Your family is- definitely something, mate," Cregan whispered to him, as poor Jace was flushed red. Before Aegon could start whining again, Nora easily cupped the back of bestie's head, and her soft, pouty lips that tasted like cherry lipgloss met hers again, and poor bestie melts, moaning softly as Nora slips her tongue into her mouth, everyone's eyes, especially Aegon, darkening with desire. "Looks like Aeg got his live show," Hel whispered to Aemond, stroking him as he watched. Nora sneakily guided bestie's hand to cup her breast, she knew exactly what would turn Aegon on, and so she guided her hand to squeeze, making Nora gasp softly, as her tongue moved wetly and sensually with hers. "Fucking Hells," Jace murmured, shifting beside Cregan. "Clearly I ought get up from the North more often, mate," Cregan smirked as he drank his beer, watching the display before him. Aegon stifled a groan as he watched their tongues move together, and when Nora pulled away, there was a thin line of spit still connecting their lips.

When Nora pulled away, so did Helaena her hand from Aemond's aching length. "Little tease," Aemond whispered to her. "If you think Nora's the only one getting punished tonight for being a tease you're wrong, dreamer." As Nora gestures for another martini, a familiar face, the club's owner, made an appearance. "Ah, Aegon," Oberyn Martell greeted him. "You're back- and you've brought such lovely ladies with you this time." Nora met Oberyn's gaze, and extended her hand for him to shake, which he promptly kissed, and did the same to Helaena, making her giggle-though he couldn't escape Aemond's death glare. Poor boy hates to see other men flirt with either of his sisters (girl on girl stuff is different, he reasons, mainly because it gets him hard as hell)

ALL OF THIS! girl on girl stuff is different, he reasons, mainly because it gets him hard as hell Aemond is the best, sorry not sorry ;)

Aegon is not happy when he sees Oberyn but he pushes those feelings aside for the moment, especially when his bestie cuddles into his side for comfort

#social media au

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